April 28, 2010
By Anonymous

I was a small child
I remember Sunday school and VBS
I heard the sermon, as I doodled on scrap paper
I saw only the good in people
I worried about nothing
I thought it would always be this way
But, I want to change.

I am a sophmore in high school
I think about the commandments and rules that once seemed so easy
I need his help
I try to fulfill his requests and do what is right
I feel like I still have a lot to work on
I forgive because so does he
Now I can change.

I will make him a priority and not an option
I choose to have God in my life
I dream that everyone could learn about him
I hope that his word will be spread
I predict that my faith will stay strong
I know that there is a God
I will change.

The author's comments:
I wrote this poem after church one day.

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